When I was 13, I received a set of the Foxfire books. They were wasted on me. I had no interest in soap making, food preservation or hide tanning. But one chapter stood out, and that was the one with the old Applachian ghost stories.
Everyone has a ghost story. Tis the season, so share yours here.
I'll start with a recent one. This was December 2020. My ex and I had been separated since April of that year. My daughter was 'home' with me for the Christmas break. I was working nights. While at work, my phone rang. It was my daughter, calling from her upstairs bedroom.
"Are you home from work early?" She asked.
I said, "No. Why?"
"I heard the doors open and it sounded like you walking through the house."
"Abby, hang up right now and call 9-1-1."
She did. I was gathering my things and getting ready to leave work, but called her mother who lived nearby. I told her to get to my place immediately, and then call me when she got there. My workplace was a good half-hour away, and I knew my ex and the police, would get there long before I could, so I hung back waiting for some news.
My ex called me a few minutes later. The police were there and everyone was okay. There were no intruders.
But here's the thing, I usually come in through the garage door. She didn't hear the garage door open, she heard the door between the kitchen and the garage open, and heavy footfalls throughout the lower level, and doors opening and closing...all interior.
She was really scared, and I believe her.
In the back of my mind, I knew of her rebellion. She would call herself a 'goth' girl. My main worry was that she had dabbled in the occult, thinking it all 'fun and games' and not at all real. I was worried she possibly played around with a seance or a ouija board with her goth friends at school.
So I began praying especially about that. I still do to this day. I've never asked her directly, nor have I been open with her about my concerns.
But, she's not had another experience like that. My prayer is simply, "deliver her from evil."
Everyone has a ghost story. Tis the season, so share yours here.
I'll start with a recent one. This was December 2020. My ex and I had been separated since April of that year. My daughter was 'home' with me for the Christmas break. I was working nights. While at work, my phone rang. It was my daughter, calling from her upstairs bedroom.
"Are you home from work early?" She asked.
I said, "No. Why?"
"I heard the doors open and it sounded like you walking through the house."
"Abby, hang up right now and call 9-1-1."
She did. I was gathering my things and getting ready to leave work, but called her mother who lived nearby. I told her to get to my place immediately, and then call me when she got there. My workplace was a good half-hour away, and I knew my ex and the police, would get there long before I could, so I hung back waiting for some news.
My ex called me a few minutes later. The police were there and everyone was okay. There were no intruders.
But here's the thing, I usually come in through the garage door. She didn't hear the garage door open, she heard the door between the kitchen and the garage open, and heavy footfalls throughout the lower level, and doors opening and closing...all interior.
She was really scared, and I believe her.
In the back of my mind, I knew of her rebellion. She would call herself a 'goth' girl. My main worry was that she had dabbled in the occult, thinking it all 'fun and games' and not at all real. I was worried she possibly played around with a seance or a ouija board with her goth friends at school.
So I began praying especially about that. I still do to this day. I've never asked her directly, nor have I been open with her about my concerns.
But, she's not had another experience like that. My prayer is simply, "deliver her from evil."